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Karma: 12 |  | Venom
« Thread Started on Apr 15, 2007, 8:23pm » | |
= Name =
Venom. He has forgotten his last name.
= Gender =
Male
= Height =
5' 9"
= Age =
18
= Species =
Snake-morpher. Other half is unknown.
= Land =
No land in particular. He was born in travelling carraige.
= Appearance =
Humanoid - He had black hair going down to his shoulders. It slightly curved inwards to his head. His eyes were black, black with distaste. He had small fangs behind his lips. He wasn't a vampire. The man wore a tight black pants with a strap around his waste. It carried black-handled silver daggers. His collared shirt was also black. He wore a black coat. His skin was pale from the lack of sunlight. It was one of the many things he despised.
Snake - There lay a black snake. Its eyes were red with black slits for pupils. Whenever a creature came near it clacked with its tongue. A strange noise.
= Personality =
Venom hates civilization. Whenever he is in a big city, he stays in the alley ways and hides himself. He usually travels by night. When he meets someone, the first thing he probably is going to ask you is, "What the hell do you want with me?!" We can't blame him....
= History =
Chapter One: My Name is Venom
Screams. Horrible screams. A young child lay below his mother, protected from the bandits. This family had born a child four years ago. The four-year-old child was so young, so weak. The family was also in debt of a bandit family... or so they say. The family was a family of nameless people. The mother had decided she would name her son only when she knew his future. And today would be the day he'd be named.
The bandits advanced on the crouching mother. A bandit raised his blade, and slashed her. She fell, shrieking. The boy stared at his mother, frightened out of his wits. The bandits, mistakening her dead, ran away. "The child! Keep him alive! He will carry the debt of this family!" Cried a bandit as they left.
The mother reached out her hand to touch her child's face. His skin was soft; his face gaunt with fear. "My son... live long... be venom to the thieves... kill them... d-destroy... o-our... d-debt.... Live long... my Venom...." She whispered, her eyes finally lifeless. Her hand fell. The little boy shook his mother. "Mommy... they're gone... you can wake up!" He cried, tears falling from his face. He knew his mother was dead. He just couldn't admit it. Finally getting up, the little boy left. He could not bear the sight of his deceased mother. Perhaps Father would be alright.
"Father! Father!" Cried the little boy. He saw a corpse on the ground. His father's. Touching his father's face, the boy took the whip in his father's hand. It was originally the horse's whip. What good would it do to a dead horse? The boy took the whip in his hand, and whipped the ground angrily. "MOTHER! FATHER!" He roared, tears dropping onto the ground. He collapsed, weeping in his own arms.
His head lifted. "Venom.... Venom to my enemies.... Enemies... my name... is VENOM!" Shouted the boy.
The boy began living on the streets. When an angry human passed by, he whipped the human and learned to eat the human. Cannibulism. He learned to drink from dirty mud puddles. His life became a scar. Finally, he decided, he would train himself with his whip and learn to defend himself. Then, he would face the bandits alone.
Debt Repayed
Venom was now fourteen. His eyes flared with anger. They were no longer the soft brown, but now a piercing black. Revenge. He wouldn't settle until he grasped it. His eyes scanned over the sky. Yes. He was sure the bandits lived somewhere here. After many miles, finally Venom reached an old shack. He heard shrieks of drunken men hitting each other with ale bottles. Venom's eyes flickered. The once soft-brown eyes were now a piercing black. He kicked down the door to find the whole gang of bandits were here.
The bandits immediately recognized Venom. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the little boy from ten years ago! Have you come back to pay the debt?" Asked the leader bandit. Venom raised his whip. "You're gonna beat us up, kid?" Teased the leader. The bandits laughed. Venom snapped the whip. A bandit fell. Soon he the snapping of whips were heard, until only the leader was left. "L-listen kid... I... I'm sorry!" Cried the leader, falling back. "Sorry won't work here.... Not when sorry is worth one billionth of a cell of my parents! You killed every of their cells... now I will kill you and your voracious appetite." Snarled Venom. The leader laughed, but it was a frightened, chicken-laugh. "Listen kid! The debt wasn't even real....!" Moaned the leader.
Venom's frown twisted into a messed-up smile. "That makes matters worse for you, my little liar." He cooed. The whip snapped many a time... and there in the shack were fifteen bodies, all on the ground, bloody, and lifeless.
= Family =
-No Name- the mother, dead
-No Name- the father, dead
= Magic =
None.
= Weapons =
He had a black rubber whip tied around his waist near his daggers.
= Class =
Killer
= Occupation =
Thieving
= Friends =
None.
= Enemies =
The bandits and any human.
= Abilities =
Venom is super-quick. His type of quick is the disappearing quick. Venom is also very strong.
= Weaknesses =
When hearing the following words, Venom goes nuts: family, love, mother, and father. Also, Venom hates when someone takes advantage of his snake form.
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Blackened voids of silver rivers....
Strands of cold and fearful shivers.....
Ghostly smile played on her lips,
Eyes like blood, she took some sips,
Crimson liquid 'round her mouth
Burning terror from the south.
Sunlight reaching, tendrils out,
Ran away and she did pout. |
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